Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't care about Ma Baofeng at all, but his attitude made Ma Baofeng angry all of a sudden.
"You brat! I just stepped down for you, but you're still so arrogant? Okay! In that case, don't blame me for humiliating you in front of everyone."
Ma Baofeng gritted his teeth and said coldly.
"Coach Ma! Hurry up and compete with him. I don't like him either."
"Yes! Hurry up and teach him a lesson!"
"Damn it! How can you say that you don't regret it? I'll wait and see how he gets down the steps? Coach Ma! Let's compete with him."
…
The other men who were watching all started to boo.
Especially when they saw Liu Yan's sexy outfit, they felt very jealous. They wished Ye Zihao would lose the competition.
"Haha! Brother, you have also seen it. You don't seem to be popular with everyone! A person with no ability like you speaks so arrogantly, huh! Be careful and you will be slapped in the face."
Ma Baofeng said with a cold sarcasm.
"I don't know who will be slapped in the face right now." Ye Zihao shrugged, looking calm and relaxed.
"Hmph! Since you are still so presumptuous, let me teach you what it means to be low-key."
"Come! Let's start the competition!"
Ma Baofeng gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
At this time, Ye Zihao said calmly, "Let's compete! Who is afraid of whom?"
"Hmph! You're definitely going to lose."
Ma Baofeng snorted coldly, feeling very contemptuous of Ye Zihao.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them rode a spinning bicycle together and set the bicycle to uphill mode. Anyone who has ridden a bicycle knows that riding a bicycle uphill is very difficult and requires a lot of physical strength and durable leg strength.
At this time, a person temporarily became the referee.
"You two! When I count to 3, the timer will start! Are you ready?" the man asked, and Ye Zihao and the others nodded slightly.
"Say! I'm starting to count down!"
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
"start!"
After the man counted down to the last second, the competition officially began.
At the beginning of the competition, Ma Baofeng accelerated his bicycle desperately, and his speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.
Seeing Ma Baofeng stepping with such vigor, the students all marveled.
"Wow! Coach Ma really has terrible foot strength. He is set to uphill mode, and he can still pedal so fast? Amazing!"
"Yes! He is so awesome!"
"It seems like that kid is destined to lose... Well, look at it? Is he competing? Nima! It's like he's playing."
…
At this time, someone noticed Ye Zihao's actions.
If Ma Baofeng was very fast, then Ye Zihao's movements were as slow as an old man riding a bicycle.
He looked calm, sitting there and stepping on it, not in any hurry.
"Haha! I thought this kid was just showing off. Look at his thighs. They have no strength at all. How could he win over Coach Ma?"
"Alas! Another pretender! Coach Ma is the champion of the national fitness competition. How can he win the championship of Coach Ma?"
"If you don't show off, you'll die! This kid will definitely lose!"
…
People around him started making sarcastic comments, and many of them spoke in a rather harsh and mean tone.
At this time, Ma Baofeng also glanced at Ye Zihao. He saw Ye Zihao pedaling the bicycle with great difficulty, and he looked down on Ye Zihao even more.
"You brat! They say you're no match for me. Look, you've only been treading for a few minutes, and you're running out of energy so quickly? If you give in now, maybe you can stay a while and I won't embarrass you too much."
Ma Baofeng sneered disdainfully and started laughing.
"Brother, you misunderstood. I stepped so slowly to give you face." Ye Zihao said with a playful smile.
"Give me face?"
Suddenly, Ma Baofeng was stunned and stared at him in surprise.
"Yes! I'm afraid that if I step too fast, you will lose badly, so before I can exert my strength, you should step faster! Don't lose too badly."
Ye Zihao reminded him deliberately.
But his reminder seemed like a provocation in Ma Baofeng's eyes.
That’s right!
And it’s still a blatant provocation!
So, he turned red with anger, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "You bastard! If that's the case, then I don't have to give you face anymore. I swear to defeat you in the shortest possible time!"
"Wow! Coach Ma is getting mad! That kid is dead."
"Haha! Is this okay if you ask him to show off? Coach Ma is going to cheat."
"Oh! I can't even figure out why that beautiful woman would like this guy. I'm much better than him in every way."
…
Immediately, the male students at the scene started sarcastically again.
As a result, the irritated Ma Baofeng began to exert strength, and his speed on the bicycle was much faster than before.
His speed made everyone in the audience gasp in surprise.
"Coach is awesome!"
"Coach is domineering!"
“The coach is awesome!”
…
The people around him made a sound of exclamation for a while.
At this time, Liu Yan on the side said playfully to Ye Zihao, "Handsome Ye Ye, how long are you going to keep pretending? If you don't work hard, Coach Ma will win."
"Sister!"
"Am I showing off?"
Ye Zihao made a joke, but as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yan spoke with disdain, "Hey! Just after he finished speaking, you started pretending again."
"Okay! Now that you have discovered everything, I will start to get more serious." Ye Zihao looked relaxed.
"If you don't take it seriously, you will be the one who gets into trouble! Hurry up and try your best. I'm hungry and want to eat."
Liu Yan gave instructions and spoke.
"OK!"
Ye Zihao nodded, and then glanced sideways at Ma Baofeng. He saw that Ma Baofeng was sweating profusely from stepping on it. Since he was stepping at a fast speed at the beginning, his speed began to slow down at this time.
So, Ye Zihao deliberately teased and said: "Coach Ma, your horse loses its energy so quickly?"
"Hmph! What are you so proud of? I'm almost halfway there, and you've just started. Even if I step on it at this speed, I'm 100% sure I can win against you."
Ma Baofeng cursed angrily.
At this time, Ye Zihao asked playfully, "Are you sure it's 100% true?"
"OK! 100%!"
Ma Baofeng nodded, with a confident expression on his face.
At this time, Ye Zihao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said disdainfully, "Since you are so sure, then I will prove to you what it means to doubt life."